Mo Yunqiu also sneered and said, "What's there to be afraid of? Let me tell you the truth, no one has ever outdrank me!"
"Alright, let's get started!"
Shen Fangting, having said this, lifted the beer bottle in her hand and started chugging it down.
Mo Yunqiu likewise began to chug.
One bottle, two bottles, three bottles...
In the blink of an eye, they had finished all twenty bottles of beer on the table.
After that, both of them turned to look at Chen Yang... holding the last bottle of beer.
Chen Yang shrunk into a corner across from them, looking like a small, helpless lamb, while in front of him stood two women raging in Wushuang mode!
Indeed, when women are competing and jealous, their combat power is infinitely positive.
"Chen Yang, give the beer to me!" Shen Fangting was the first to demand from Chen Yang.
Mo Yunqiu followed suit, giving him a sultry glance and said, "Yangyang, give the beer to me, and I'll let you touch my chest again, okay?"
